I can see the book of life and death

The doubts were partially answered, and then there were more doubts in my mind.

Zhang Mingtu walked back in silence, and found that the tiger demon was uncharacteristically uncharacteristic. He did not practice boxing after he left. After pondering for a long time, he clenched his fist heavily.

"There is another person who has mastered Dragon Tiger Fist. With such a talent, he should contact the main line."

"If there are no problems with him, maybe he can recreate the glory of his ancestors."

Looking at Zhang Mingtu's back, the tiger demon's energy and blood fluctuated violently.

A dark devil tiger vaguely condensed behind him, with a pair of blood-red eyes staring ahead, as if it wanted to snatch people away and devour them.

…

The grand celebration in the restaurant has passed, and the excitement has turned into silence.

In just a few days, the flow of people has been greatly reduced, and it is no longer as busy as before.

Zhang Mingtu was a little worried, but his father Zhang Jishi and mother Wang Yulan were very calm.

"Of course it was very lively at first, but they were all here to cheer for us. Basically, they were either the escorts from the escort agency or people close to our Zhang family.

The follow-up will be difficult. After all, we are opening a new store, and we have not yet established our reputation or brand. If we want to develop in the future, we have to do it step by step..."

Wang Yulan has obviously thought deeply about this. Even though her face is a little worried, it is more of expectation for the future, and her eyes are shining.

"Wouldn't that mean that all our feasts these days have been in vain?"

Zhang Jishi was also a little uneasy. The consumption of many banquets held in the early stage of the restaurant's opening was actually quite low, which was a loss-making profit.

If there is no result, it will make him a little uncomfortable, especially since there are many escorts and many people who are familiar with him in the Zhang family who call him brothers.

If this group of people stops coming after the celebratory banquet, even though he won't say anything, he will still murmur in his heart.

Wang Yulan and Zhang Jishi have been married for many years, and they can tell what Zhang Jishi is thinking at a glance and smile slightly.

"The restaurant is open for business. When people come to cheer us up, it gives us a face. As for them coming to the restaurant to eat in the future, that will be a different matter..."

"Most escorts support their families and live frugally, so of course they are reluctant to come to restaurants every day to eat.

Others who have not yet started a family, or who are from a relatively good family and hate working in the kitchen, will of course come to the restaurant to eat if they have such a passion..."

"The restaurant is not famous in the early stage, so it has to rely on the escort agency and the people we know well to make ends meet. In the later stage, it will be really easy when the restaurant's reputation is established. Don't be angry in your heart. This is the same as being a escort."

It’s almost like making peace with others and making money…”

"...and those from the Escort Agency and the Zhang family who are more economical in the future, once there is a wedding or wedding at home, if they want to hold a banquet or banquet, as long as we used to be harmonious and make money, they will first choose our home..."

Not only did Zhang Jishi feel stunned for a moment after what he said, but even Zhang Mingtu, who was standing aside, secretly praised him in his heart.

In Zhang Mingtu's previous life, Wang Yulan clearly knew the restaurant's positioning, knew their future target customers, and had a very subtle grasp of the psychology of many target customers.

"No wonder I had a smooth journey when I opened a restaurant before. Even other businesses could only use some conspiracy methods to compete with me. My mother's grasp of the restaurant is quite accurate."

Although Zhang Mingtu had many experiences of opening restaurants, most of them were just like being hired by hand and his memory was not deep.

Now that I think about it, Wang Yulan and Zhang Jishi should have shouldered most of the pressure for him.

It can be determined that Wang Yulan, under the influence of her grandfather, did have her own confidence and plans for running the hotel, and this set of confidences and plans were not wrong, and there was a considerable possibility of success.

"Amitabha!"

While he was marveling, he saw two monks coming to the door of the store with their hands clasped together.

Wang Yulan was busy bringing some vegetarian steamed buns to the two monks.

Living by the water, you often struggle with floods, so you have to have some faith in gods and Buddhas, and when opening a restaurant, you pay attention to welcoming people and sending them off, and being friendly with others.

Unexpectedly, the two monks shook their heads and refused. Instead, they took the menu and ordered three or four vegetarian dishes.

Wang Yulan was pleasantly surprised, even Zhang Jishi was walking briskly.

No matter how much preparation and planning they have made, opening a restaurant is their first experience.

Apart from the guests who came to congratulate them, these two monks were actually the first guests of Fulai Restaurant.

Zhang Mingtu also glanced at the two monks in surprise. The two monks were dressed in light blue robes. They were both young people. Although they were monks and had been vegetarians all year round, they had red lips, white teeth, and good complexions.

Moreover, the qi and blood in his body are strong, and he is obviously a martial artist.

"Why is the monk here again?"

Zhang Mingtu murmured in his heart.

The two monks were also talking quietly.

"The abbot issued an order to investigate who in various places has chosen Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Original Vow Sutra.

Today, apart from my Donglin Temple, only Daxia has Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Original Vow Sutra in its arsenal, and those who can practice Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Original Vow Sutra are all members of the imperial court. I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to investigate."

Another monk took a bite of the white-flour steamed bun and shook his head: "It is said to be extremely difficult, but it is not difficult at all. In the more than 800 years since the founding of Daxia, I have never heard of anyone successfully practicing the Ksitigarbha Sutra. Even Bodhidharma Academy in our academy has

None of the disciples in the Bodhi Courtyard can realize that the Ksitigarbha Sutra has extremely high requirements for innate qualities..."

"I think the only ones who are likely to accept the inheritance are the disciples of Longxing Martial Arts Academy. We were sent to Jianyi. We are more of just disciples going down the mountain. There is no need to worry too much."

The voices of the two of them chatting were extremely low, and their energy and blood strength were both very low. Zhang Mingtu couldn't hear clearly.

He didn't pay much attention, he was still thinking about the affairs of Wang and Li's families.

Having experienced a family breakdown, Zhang Mingtu did not dare to hand it over casually even though he had the most detailed investigation report. This matter was extremely involved and extremely dangerous. If you were not careful, you would be in a doomed situation.

"Oh, now I finally understand why there are so many orphans in Qidian."

Zhang Mingtu sighed in his heart. With the ties of family, parents, and relatives, he couldn't rely solely on his feelings.

If you accidentally provoke a strong enemy, the opponent will not talk to you about martial arts, and will just attack you crazily.

Not only will your family be ruined, but you will also die without a burial place.

Zhang Mingtu couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart when he thought that a general who would become a Grandmaster and had numerous means of defense would be directly attacked by a person in the late Grandmaster stage and die silently.

"I have read history books and seen the terror of the Jiangnan gentry, but only by truly experiencing it personally can we understand the horror of such things."